Crown of thorns
Extents to the northernmost reaches
Burdened by the weight of the Persian gold
Follow the path
Of the One that slayed the t**an
Ascend to the throne of Olympus
Paropamisadae
Prometheus in chains
Paropamisadae
The limits of a mortal god
Now promised
The road to the end of the world
Led an army to the verge of starvation
Pride and pain
The emperor’s fortunes changed
Deep in the sparkling snows of India
Now I terribly dread the son of Peleus
Achilles! Warrior!
Why do you chase me in the speed of your feet?
Gaea! Terra!
Oh primordial beings
This land is one of giants
Where does it end?